“Hey, you okay?” Came a female voice that broke through Ranma’s mind. Wincing his eyes shut, Ranma turned over to ignore it.
“Hey, you can’t just sleep outside in the forest, you know,” the female voice spoke again, bringing up a good point to Ranma.
It was then, Ranma noticed two things. Because of how her BREASTS were getting squished between her and the ground, she was in her girl form... nothing unusual, but she remembered going to bed male...
And specifically, in a bed! Kami, did her old man throw her out of the window again? Odd, she usually woke up as she was thrown out, as was the tradition for the morning spar with her old man.
“Hello?” Ranma-chan heard the voice again along with a poke between her shoulders. “C’mon, sleepy-head. Rise and shine. It’s nine in the morning, and it’s not safe out here, what with all the disasters and all those PokéGirls acting weird...”
Now Ranma blinked her eyes slightly, opening them now and again with each flutter of her eyelids. “Pok-ay-what?”
“PokéGirls,” the woman said, sounding confused. “You know, like me, you...”
“...Me and you?” Ranma asked slowly, not liking the sound of that. Sitting up slowly, Ranma-chan looked down at herself, realizing she was naked.
Okay, being nude was bad enough as it was probably some pervert jerk that took her clothing, but at the same time, her state of undress allowed Ranma-chan to see what was done to her. A light layer of fur all over her body, the stomach, hands, feet, inner thighs and arms, and up her neck being a nice creamy color while she could see the rest of her body was orange with black stripes...
“Hey, what’s wrong?” The PokéGirl asked in confusion as she watched Ranma get to her feet, rushing around like a Chickenlittle with its head cut off.
“What happened, what happened, WHAT HAPPENED!?” Ranma screamed as she was looking all around. Noticing a small river not too far from the dirt path they were on, the pigtailed PokéGirl ran into the wooded area quickly. Looking into her river, the redhead got a look at her reflection.
“What’s wrong?” The PokéGirl asked again. The striped redhead was looking down at herself in the water. The woman’s body language was really throwing her off. The poor woman seemed absolutely frantic about something, but she couldn’t figure out what it was that would put a PokéGirl into such a state.
Her hands feeling over her face, tracing the stripes, they rose up, feeling the raised triangular ears which rose up above her head. Closing her eyes, Ranma chanted, “No, not possible. I disbelieve, I disbelieve, I disbelieve...”
Blinking her eyes, the poor PokéGirl was getting really, REALLY confused by Ranma’s actions. “Is everything all right?”
“...All right?” Ranma-chan asked as she turned around slowly. “All right?” She asked, starting to tremble. “I’m a freaking CATGIRL! How is that all right!?”
Blinking her eyes, the PokéGirl answered, “Actually, you’re a Tigress...” Was that what was bothering the girl? Poor thing must have suddenly evolved and preferred her original species.
“Tigress, Catgirl, I’m a CAT!” Ranma-chan shouted. “I’m not supposed to be like this! I’m a freaking human!”
The PokéGirl stared at Ranma incredulously. “...A human?”
Nodding her head firmly, Ranma affirmed, “Human!”
Biting her lower lip, the PokéGirl tried to hold it in. Really she did. But she suddenly burst out laughing. “HAHAHAHAHAAAA! Oh, good one! ‘I’m human’! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”
“I AM!!!” Ranma shouted, her hands clenching into fists at her side as her tail swished back and forth behind her angrily, letting Ranma realize for the first time that she now had a tail. That was enough to make her draw back her ire somewhat.
Calming down after a bit, the PokéGirl said, “Yeah, yeah, sure. Whatever you say... even though there aren’t any men around anymore.”
Seething for a moment, it was then the latter part of what she said hit home. “Wait. There’s none around?”
“Of course,” the PokéGirl said. “Not only men, but human women, children, ALL humanity was destroyed over a hundred years ago during the great disasters. PokéGirls are all that’s left.” Looking at Ranma curiously, the other woman said, “I mean, c’mon. You should know this stuff by now.”
“I should...?” Ranma asked rather curiously, feeling awfully confused and nervous. Humanity was wiped out over a hundred years ago? What the hell? Did she travel through time or something? That would make sense for the most part... but it didn’t explain WHY she woke up freaking furry!
“Of course you should,” the other woman said. “Didn’t you go to school?”
“Uh... not really...” Ranma answered. “Always been traveling around training and stuff...” Hey, she wasn’t lying.
Sighing, the woman shook her head. “Figures...” taking a moment to sigh, the PokéGirl looked right at Ranma. “Do you need help?”
“Well... yeah!” Ranma said a little more energetically than she had meant to.
Smiling, the woman reached over to a metal box connected to a long strap so she could carry it like a purse. “As a matter of fact...”
“Oh, thank you, thank, thank... you...?” Ranma blinked her eyes once, twice, at the offered pair of thong panties.
“What’s wrong?” The PokéGirl asked as she offered the small black pair to the Tigress. “I’m sure these will fit you.”
Looking them over a few times, Ranma let off a small depressed sigh. “Thanks...” she said in a depressed tone as she took the panties from the other PokéGirl. At least they were cover somewhere she considered private.
Blinking her eyes, the PokéGirl had to ask, “What’re you doing?”
“Getting dressed,” Ranma said as she turned around. She didn’t want the woman watching as she dressed and so turned around to try and preserve some modesty...
...Too bad she didn’t realize she was aiming her ass right at the woman behind her as she was pulling that tight pair of panties up her legs.
The PokéGirl just grinned as she watched the display and considered that, yes, this Tigress must have been one of those PokéGirls that really got off on the whole ‘shy and innocent virgin’ act. “So, do you have a name?”
“Ranma,” the pigtailed Tigress said as she stood up. Turning around, she told the woman, “Saotome, Ranma.”
“Last name first?” The PokéGirl asked curiously. “You from the Edo Region?”
Looking at the other woman curiously, Ranma asked, “What?”
“Never mind...” the other woman said. Boy, this girl really seemed out of it. “Do you know where you’re headed?”
Shaking her head, Ranma answered, “No.”
Considering that the PokéGirl mumbled, “I see...” looking straight at Ranma, she asked the Tigress clad only in panties, “Do want me to lead you?”
“Please!” Ranma answered energetically. A town meant people and possibly stores. She needed clothes! She was sure they made them, after all, as scantily-clad as the woman before her was, she was still dressed.
The PokéGirl nodded her head. “All right. Well, Ranma. It’s nice to meet a Tigress like you. I’m...”
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